Do you think Im real or just simply dumb.
Hello people and welcome to yet another miserable lousey and boring day in Norrath. I am your host: Candy Estelle. My co stars are: Elizabeth, zero, and rex. I'm surprised that my computer is letting me use Woohu.com. I guess it has a heart. *mumbles* unlike some people..ANYWAY!...hey, some people should tell me if they are sick of me. I'll leave them alone. seriously tho, I'm not just being "pathetic"...I mean it. If your sick of me, you have a right to tell me to leave you the f*ck alone.
Anyway, "I wait in the garden 'neath the silver branch tree. where oh where, can the real kujo be? Is he taken by silkies from the emerald sea. where, oh where, can the true kujo be?...Is he held by enchantment in a far-away dream? bring back, bring back, the kujo to me. the white dove is singing, to set him free, as I wait in the garden, 'neath the silver branch tree....maybe tomorrow he'll send an email to me(lol), over mountain and valley, and the wild emerald sea. The white dove will sing, as soon as she sees the kujo in the garden, neath the silver branch tree."
lol, sorry bout that. outburst of song, there.
*looks up at the stars, daydreaming about the mist and how the mist and herself have something in common. Like the mist is neither quite water nor quite air, but something in between, so is she.*
*drifts into a daydream about flying along with the canyon eagle, then to a daydream about running as a deer(not getting on all fours, I mean actually physically being a deer) surprisingly its not as dorky as it sounds/seems. Its great. You can hear so much more intently. You can run so much more gracefully that it feels more like flying. You can see so much better too. And the grace allows you to feel the dirt and the earth moving beneath your(hooves) and you can hear alot better too. you can hear a ladybug flying, a flower growing, the wind whisper poems and stories to you. As a human, its harder to hear/see/feel those things. Sorry for my..ahem...insanity but I really do think about these things. When I'm in class I sometimes "put myself in other peoples bodies" mentally and I look at the world through their eyes and feel things through their point of view. Its very interesting, actually. *chuckles* *bows* and this is one of the reasons I've lost so many friends and I hope that the few people who read this wont take me for a loon. But then again, with this entry Im only giving you a slight pin-point-size section of my train of thought. Hope you followed well. If not...well....get used to saying "huh?" every few minutes. lol.

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